Pokemon Creepypasta The WereLucario by CaitlinTheLucario, literature
Literature
Pokemon Creepypasta The WereLucario
There’s always one Pokemon we each hold near and dear to our hearts. For some it’s Pikachu; that cute little electric mouse with chubby, rosy red cheeks that spark with electric power. For others its Eevee; That little ball of fuzz that can become any kind of Pokemon your personality fits it. But for people like me, it’s Lucario. And there’s a reason for that. Not because it’s aura powers are amazingly incredible, but for this reason in particular. Gather round and let me tell you the story of the Were-Lucario.
It was about a year or two ago after my Lucario, Sheldon, had evolved from a tiny little Riolu to a po
You thought you knew the story...
Was it all really a dream?
Did DRAINED ever exist?
Is this some freaky Inception bullcrap?
You're about to find out.
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Remember how our heroine received an Ampharos named 'DRAINED' in the GTS?
On the other side of that, a twisted soul lived. He was like Rosa- trapped in the codes of a game. But he had willingly hacked his way inside. The boy's name was Trevor. He had shaggy brown hair and eyes, as well as glasses, usual 'nice guy' look.
Not really. He's not nice at all.
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The boy hooked a mangled DSi charger into the USB slot of his computer. He had twisted together the wires of a charger wi
You may know of Pokemon White 2. But do you know of the dark secrets embedded into its codes? Black 2 shares none of them with it, and that is what is truly disturbing.
If you put a certain sequence of button pressed in before starting a new game from a fresh copy, the game would reach out with pixelated arms and trap you inside.
Literally.
Here is the story of one of the victims. We will call her 'Rosa'.
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Groaning, the brown-haired girl sat up, noticing she was in bed. Where am I? All I remember is playing a game when someone told me to put in... something... She thought groggily. A mirror was placed on the wall across from her.
H
I silently laughed at my friends' disturbed expressions. They were gathered behind me, staring at my computer screen. The bloody red tones of Pokémon Lost Silver glared back. I was the only one who knew what I was playing. To my friends, it was a copy of Pokémon Silver I had downloaded from the internet. Now why was I playing this in the dead of night at a sleepover? To prove a point.
My friends were very doubtful of my choice in games, so I invited them to have a gaming party at my house. I told them I wanted to show them how classic and enjoyable Pokémon could be. However, I had no intention of telling them exactly what was in store for th
Lovely is Never Lovely by DazzlingMimi, literature
Literature
Lovely is Never Lovely
Lovely is Never Lovely
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Altaria has always creped me out. Don't get me wrong, I like Altaria. That was until I meet Lovely. One day I was playing pokemon black and I caught Lovely. He was so beautiful. I trained and Trained with him everyday. Until I finally got a Latias. A few days before I had put up a shiny panpour for a latias and finally got it. At first I trained them both but as time went on I started to just train latias. I forgotten about him and just put him in the PC. Well, even through I forgotten about him, he didn't forgotten about me. One day I deicide to give latias a break. I save my game and then watch T